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1046. The Hell of Lieutenant Touching Gold

I suddenly felt that the life experience of the Hai family was a bit confusing. I only heard from my godfather that the Hai family used to be the Wang clan of the Eight Banners. But why did the Wang clan have a Mo Jin Xiaowei in the Kangxi period of the previous dynasty?

Jin Dao Dou is expressly prohibited. He hates tomb robbing so much that Manchus are prohibited from participating. Once caught, they will be executed. Why are the Hai family so bold?

"Go and see if there are any dead bodies behind the other coiling dragon pillars?" I ordered.

Sure enough, I hit the target. Meihui ran back and forth and said that there was a mummy hanging behind the nine coiled dragon pillars. The appearance of death was almost exactly the same as that of Hai Yufeng, and they were all dressed in black, with black cloth covering their faces.

, Meihui searched all over, and found that everyone had such a small object hidden on their body. Although each one was not necessarily a round huanghuali brand, they all had their identity marked on the front, and the two lines of touching words were engraved on the back.

The terminology of Colonel Jin.

"Brother, why are all the captains who died? Isn't it said that Ninggu Pagoda is a place to deal with Manchu criminals? I never heard that it only guards tomb robbers?" Meihui asked.

I feel that this place can no longer be simply regarded as the area for eating Ninggu Pagoda. It is more like the hell where the Aixinjueluo clan dealt with Mojin Xiaowei. Although these nine Mojin Xiaowei are not entirely from the Hai family, but from their

It can be seen from the small brands that they are all members of the thieves, but their status among them is not particularly high. Maybe they are the real apprentices of the real Mojin Colonel who are sitting in front of them. If they are really the successors of the real Mojin Colonel

, the one hanging should be the golden charm around Meihui’s neck.

But if the Aisin Gioro family wanted to warn future generations, why didn't they parade their corpses in the streets and expose them to the sun, but hang them in the back house of the Jin Mansion hidden in the cave? There must be something deep in the Jueluo Palace.

, can calm the ghost of Colonel Touch Jin. Are they those clay figurines? Or are they something else?

"Hang the corpse back! We are just for the sake of Fuxi Bagua. These corpses have nothing to do with us. Don't mess with the rules of the Jin family. It will be easy to say or not!" I helped Meihui think about calling the one Haiyu.

Feng's body was hung up again, but as soon as I raised my hand and touched his arm, suddenly the body seemed to have come back to life.

It...its withered claws actually grabbed my arm. No matter how courageous I was, I was so scared that my head exploded.

Meihui waved the hidden knife in her hand and wanted to chop her, but I quickly stopped her. "Don't chop yet! Don't move!"

I originally thought that if my arm was grabbed by a dead corpse, it would be a biting cold pain. I even suspected that this ancient corpse had corpse poison. If the skin was scratched by his claws, then I would have to touch the character in the story of Colonel Jin.

Like a dog's egg, I endured the burning pain of raw glutinous rice. But strangely, his hand pinching my arm not only did not bring fear or coldness to me, but I felt a familiar warmth or peace.

It was as if the corpse was his biological father.

I sat blankly on the pine stone floor, my arm held by him like this. At that moment, my heart was intertwined with his dead heart, feeling his reluctance and sorrow during his lifetime. The sea on my neck
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